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Bobby, Vance, and the Kid all lined up, knowing it’d be a suicide run, but none of them had a thing to lose other than their pride and their last cigarettes. Open headers spit flames at each other, taunting, trash-talking with burnt hydrocarbons instead of words. They didn’t need a flagger, they didn’t need a countdown. They all three dropped the hammer at once, and the Death Sprint in Terror Canyon began. (via)